Medical Martial God Chapter 654: The power of illusion [first more]

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"Last words?"

Listening to Leng Aotian's words, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile coldly: "Do you really think that people can kill me with your little ones?"

"Why? Do you think we have not enough manpower?"

Ye Xuan's words fell into Leng Aotian's ears, and they all couldn't help laughing.

"It is indeed a bit insufficient. You should call the two old immortals from Leng's family over to support the facade, otherwise, you will not be addicted to playing with you people alone, there is no one who can fight!"

Ye Xuan yawned and stretched lazily, seemingly not at all worried about the situation in front of him.

Although Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang, Jian Xinchen have indeed brought a lot of powerhouses, and Leng Aotian's own strength is not weak, it seems that they have the upper hand, but Ye Xuan still Did not put them in the eyes.

Just like what Ye Xuan said, none of Leng Aotian and the others can really fight.

You must know that Ye Xuan today is not Ye Xuan when he first came to Su Hai, but Ye Xuan who has entered the Dragon Transformation Realm.

The difference between before and after is already a big difference, no one in the younger generation can be regarded by him, even if it is the strong of the older generation, there are not many that can make Ye Xuan jealous.

"Ye Xuan..."

Bi Linlin, who was **** next to him, felt extremely speechless when he heard Ye Xuan's arrogant words, and he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

Although Ye Xuan's performance is quite good, and the heavy armored giant ape is solved by him, but his physical strength is huge, facing Leng Aotian so many powerful people is undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage.

However, he dared to speak big words like this, feeling that Leng Aotian and the others were not enough to fight.

In Bi Linlin's opinion, Ye Xuan is too arrogant.

If Leng Aotian and the others are really offended, it will be troublesome if they start their hands.

According to Bi Linlin's estimation of Ye Xuan's strength, he can hold on for three minutes at most under Leng Aotian's siege.

Three minutes later, Ye Xuan will lose. After all, none of the people brought by Leng Aotian and the others is weak. Among them, several Bi Linlin still recognize them, and they are all eight-star martial arts.

"Haha... It's not fun to play, there is no one who can fight?"

"Ye Xuan, you are so dead that you have not forgotten to brag? Your bragging spirit is really admirable!"

"It is estimated that this kid was frightened by us, he was talking nonsense!"

Listening to Ye Xuan's wild words, Leng Aotian, Yunfeiyang, Song Jiaoyang and the others seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. They all laughed at this moment, and looked at Ye Xuan with even more disdain.

"Before I heard you say that this kid is still quite good at playing, but now that this kid is particularly good at playing, I don't seem to see how good he is?"

The Young Master Jian Xinchen of Wushuang Sword Sect also sneered at this moment.

Immediately he took a step forward, the long sword in his hand pointed at Ye Xuan, and the cold words came out from his mouth: "In that case, let this young master come here for a while, this kid!"

As Jian Xinchen's words fell, he took a step forward, wind was blowing under his feet, and the sword in his hand was shining brightly, the sword light swallowed, and the sword light was shining, and it pierced Ye Xuan's throat at a super fast speed.

Jian Xinchen's shot is Wushuang Jianzong's advanced sword skill-a sword locks the throat!

His action was too fast, and he was almost in front of Ye Xuan in just a few breaths.

The saber in his hand is only three feet away from Ye Xuan's throat!

In Jian Xinchen's opinion, the saber in his hand would pierce Ye Xuan's throat in the next second, ending his life.

It can be said that Jian Xinchen's sword showed the skill of swordsmanship behind him without any loopholes or flaws.

Looking at the sword Xinchen stabbed with the sword and the long sword that gradually enlarged in his pupils, Ye Xuan's face showed a slight smile, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The pupil of his left eye instantly turned azure blue, and the pupil of his right eye instantly turned crimson, and the eyes of icy and yin and yang quietly opened at this moment.

The illusion of ice and fire came out without warning!

"Huh!"

As Ye Xuan opened the eyes of ice and fire, making Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and the others were surprised at this moment.

I saw the sword Xinchen who was originally holding a long sword and carrying a strong killing intent towards Ye Xuan's sword.

The direction that the long sword pierced out suddenly deflected, causing the long sword to slide against Ye Xuan's cheek.

After that, Jian Xinchen took a step forward, stepping on a huge boulder in front of him, and the voice of laughter in his mouth came out: "Who said that this kid Ye Xuan is very strong? It's just a rubbish, look at this young master abolished him!"

"Chuck!"

As Jian Xinchen's words fell, under Leng Aotian's puzzled gaze, Jian Xinchen suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and pierced it against the huge boulder under his feet.

The sharp sword easily sank into the boulder, piercing it.

Under the effect of Ye Xuan's ice and fire illusion, the boulder he stepped on was Ye Xuan.

Now Ye Xuan has been stepped on by him, piercing his body with a long sword.

"Haha... have you seen it? Ye Xuan, who is very difficult in your mouth, was assassinated by this young master! I said, Brother Leng, Brother Song, you too overestimate this kid, right?" /

After that, Jian Xinchen turned his head to face Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and the others said.

"Jian Xinchen, what the **** are you doing?"

Looking at the sword Xinchen that pierced the boulder with the sword, he heard his words, Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and their faces all changed together, and a bad premonition surged in their hearts. Anxious words came out.

Ye Xuan was clearly standing beside Jian Xinchen, but this guy said he was killed by Jian Xinchen.

The scene before me is a bit too ridiculous!

"Jian Xinchen, Ye Xuan is not dead at all, he is right beside you, what plane are you doing?"

Even Ghost Blade Haotian, who has always been calm, couldn't help shouting at this moment.

"Ye Xuan is not dead? By my side?"

Hearing the words of Ghost Blade Haotian, Jian Xinchen was taken aback, then turned his head to look at Xiang Ye Xuan, his brows frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked stupidly: "Hey, who are you? ?"

Upon seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes quietly closed. The pupils of his eyes gradually recovered their original colors. The black Xuanyue appeared in Ye Xuan's hands, and he was stunned by lightning. Stabbed into Jian Xinchen's left chest, cold words came from his mouth: "Who am I? Of course I am Ye Xuan!"

"Chuck!"

As Ye Xuan's words fell, the black Xuanyue who pierced Jian Xinchen's left chest in his hand suddenly twisted, and the sound of his heart being crushed sounded.

"Are you... Ye Xuan?"

"Why... how could this be?"

As Ye Xuan closed the ice and fire yin and yang eyes, Jian Xinchen finally walked out of the illusion. When he looked at Ye Xuan standing in front of him, his face was pierced by the black Xuan Yue. A thick astonishment appeared on the top, and weak and incomprehensible words came from his mouth.

"Plop!"

The words fell, Jian Xinchen's vitality dissipated, and he fell to the ground, becoming a cold corpse

All this happened between the calcium carbide sparks. When Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang, Wushuang Jianzong and many other powerhouses came back to their senses, Jian Xinchen had already died in Ye Xuan's hands, and his life was extinct. Lie on the ground.

Bright red blood continuously flowed from the wound on Jian Xinchen's chest, quickly staining the ground red.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

Looking at Jian Xinchen who fell to the ground and died, the faces of the five powerful men who accompanied Wushuang Jianzong couldn't help but all changed, and anxious words came out.

"Kill him, avenge the young master!"

As their words fell, the long swords in their hands suddenly unsheathed, and the Qixing Wuwang breath spread from their bodies unreservedly, and then they all rushed out, with strong killing intent towards Ye Xuan attacked.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smiled coldly. He didn't mean to do anything at all. Instead, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the ice-fire Yin Yang eyes opened again.

The illusion of ice and fire came out silently.

Under the action of Ye Xuan's ice and fire illusion, the five Wushuang Sword Sect kings who had rushed towards him suddenly passed by Ye Xuan's side, raising their long swords towards him. Jian Xinchen's corpse stabbed and started a journey of whiplash.

Poor Jian Xinchen was still tortured by his own people after his death. Under the assassination of the five powerful Wu Kings of Wushuang Jianzong, Jian Xinchen's body was already completely different in just a moment.

"Chilli..."

Ye Xuan's eyes calmly looked at the five Wushuang Jianzong powerhouses who were whipling the corpse, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the ice and fire Yin Yang eyes closed again while the five crossing Erjin needles came from him without warning. Throwing out his hand, he attacked and killed the Wuwang powerhouse of Wuming Wushuang Sword Sect.

"Damn..."

"Are we trampling on the body of Young Sect Master?"

"Where is Ye Xuan's crap?"

As Ye Xuan Binghuo's Yin and Yang eyes closed, the five Wushuang Sword Sect masters finally stepped out of the illusion and regained their consciousness. When they saw the unrecognizable Jian Xinchen's corpse, their faces couldn't help but be uniform. After a change, he let out an angry curse.

In the next instant, they turned their heads abruptly, holding their swords and attacking Ye Xuan.

"Whhhhhh..."

However, when they turned their heads and were about to rush out, the five Erkin needles that were thrown out by Ye Xuan turned into five golden lights and plunged into their eyebrows, piercing their heads. It caused them to spray a mouthful of bright red blood, died on the spot, and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Xinchen and the Wushuang Jianzong powerhouses he brought with him all died, and the bright red blood spilled all over the place, making people feel chills.

"In the blink of an eye, Jian Xinchen and the five Seven-Star Martial Kings were wiped out. This... is this Ye Xuan's true strength? This method is too frightening!"

Looking at Jian Xinchen and Wushuang Jianzong's powerhouse who died quietly, the pupils of Bi Linlin next to him were shrunk into needle-point shapes, and he looked at Ye Xuan with a horrified expression, and there was a storm in his heart.

In her opinion, it is too easy for Ye Xuan to kill Jian Xinchen and Wushuang Jianzong's powerhouses, too easy!

"This..."

"This...what the **** did this kid just do to them?"

"Damn, what happened just now, why did this kid suddenly change the trajectory of his attack?"

"How could this happen? Jian Xinchen and Wushuang Jianzong powerhouse were destroyed in the blink of an eye?"

Even if they have always been calm and complacent, Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang, Ghost Blade Haotian, Yun Feiyang, and their faces all changed at this moment. The gaze towards Ye Xuan was full of horror. The gaffeful words come.

The strong men they brought also looked shocked, looking at Ye Xuan as if they had seen a ghost.

They have no idea what happened.

The only two people next to them who were dressed in black and looked extremely cold were that the Death Temple and the Sun Temple powerhouse did not speak, but looked cold and stared at Ye Xuan solemnly.

Their names are called Black Duke and Sombra. They are strong under the seat of the death **** Danatus and the sun **** Alok. They are knowledgeable, powerful, and good at Western dark secrets. They are extremely difficult to deal with. !

If they didn't guess wrong, what Ye Xuan had just used was illusion.

It's just...Such an advanced illusion is really rare, and it's hard to guard against.

At the moment, the Black Duke took a step forward and said coldly: "Unexpectedly, you can even perform magic tricks!"

"Everyone, be careful, don't look into this guy's eyes, what he just used was an illusion, Jian Xinchen, they died so unresisted because of his illusion!"

Shadow Luo also spoke in a deep voice at this moment.

Listening to the words of the Black Duke and Sombra, Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and the others just recovered from the shock, and there was a deep sense of surprise in their eyes.

Leng Aotian was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Xuan's cold and domineering voice.

"I said just now that the people you brought were not enough for me to play. Have you ever believed it?"

Ye Xuan's words fell into the ears of Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and others, which made them angry and angry.

Leng Aotian said with a grim expression: "Ye Xuan, we are indeed underestimating you, but don't think that we can't take you with a little illusion!"

"No matter what, you must die today!"

"Everyone listened to the order, let's do it together, kill him for me!"

As Leng Aotian’s words fell, many powerful men behind them burst out with anger and murderous intent. The weapons in their hands suddenly unsheathed, carrying a huge momentum like a thousand troops and horses toward Ye Xuan. Siege!

At this moment, the two sides completely tore their faces, and there is nothing to talk about!

Only...

Life and death battle!